Story about God

16 July 2006 5:55pm

what to say. ok: i feel so stupid sometimes thinking about this blog. there. ok. next. there are a lot of items sitting on the computer desk. phone that doesnt work, my camera, the phone that does work, plate covered in cheese toastie greece, matches, insence, pencil with a scottish figurine on the end, crossword the size of a poster, photo, cd casr, paper, "the healing home" book from the library, another pencil, camera cap, broken cd case, address book, oh and did i mention that i am probably doing this just to fill this space with words.
-the lamp, computer of course, speakers wedged to the sides, ash from the insence from yesterday. its a small desk by the way.
once again i got distracted by writing dot com when i was supposed to be looking up artist models for photograpghy. hahaha, Ms Blair is going to kill me. not literally of course.
i wonder if you get bored of this dribble. i am trying not to read the stuff i have already written because it will make me feel stupid and cheesy. ha cheesy. man i could go for another one of those cheese toasties...not really. just thought it might be comical. im not hungry. got up at three pm today.

...okay, my brother has just come in holding a scrabbleboard and the bag of tiles. no words but he is obviously implying that he wants to play. noone else will play he says , so i will go now. i will tell you more about things soon hopefully. if i dont forget about this blog for too long.

goodnight,

me~!